Chapter 718 Return Home

F''(s Wait a minute?

Hey, what have you been doing so far?

Qiao Yanmeng smiled sinisterly, "Mr. Dadan, there is only one last chance left."

As she spoke, she actually picked up the remote control and was about to take action.

Dadan felt numb all over.

"I'll let them go, you put it down!" He gritted his teeth and shouted word by word.

Fearing that he would speak too slowly, Qiao Yanmeng took him directly to heaven.

"Okay, please." She said lightly.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Qiao Yanmeng's eyes, as if to say, you're no more than that.

Dadan's throat rolled, he stared at her straight, and then waved to his people.

A large number of men in black quickly retreated to the side as if they had been pardoned.

Qiao Yanmeng was quite satisfied. She still did not put down the remote control. Holding it in one hand, she walked casually towards the direction of Zhan Tingbei.

Dadan watched with a fierce look, but said nothing.

Who is so brave as to speak at this time?

In just a few steps, Qiao Yanmeng felt like she had completed her entire life.

Her back was soaked with sweat, and she felt a chill all over her body.

Zhan Tingbei greeted her with his eyes.

Their eyes met, and a complex look flashed across his dark and deep eyes.

Shock, heartache, worry, anger...

"Let's go." As she approached him, she relaxed.

Zhan Tingbei pulled her into the car and the driver started the car quickly.

The moment the car sped away, Qiao Yanmeng saw Dadan's unwilling face.

He yelled at them, "Wait for me!"

Qiao Yanmeng said nothing, her heart sank from a high cliff, and as if she realized it belatedly, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Don't move, I'll take it off for you." Zhan Tingbei said in a low voice, "I don't know where you got the courage to tie it on your body."

Qiao Yanmeng still didn't say anything, she lowered her head and just cried.

She was afraid, but also very grateful.

Fortunately, fortunately she came back, otherwise, she couldn't imagine what Zhan Tingbei would face and what kind of outcome she would face.

"It's okay." Zhan Tingbei held her in his arms out of concern.

Qiao Yanmeng felt like she had a nightmare and now she finally woke up.

"Let's go home, let's go home." After saying this, a strong feeling of tiredness came over me and I was instantly stripped of consciousness.

I don't know how much time has passed.

When she woke up again, she was already in a large, soft bed, surrounded by endless darkness.

She wanted to get up, but suddenly she felt aches all over her body and her head felt dizzy. All the memories of the past few days came back to her mind.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down as much as possible. Just as she was about to get up, she found someone lying next to the bed.

If not Zhan Tingbei, then who else could it be?

Qiao Yanmeng was stunned for a moment.

He was lying on the edge of the bed, already asleep, with an aura of peace and tranquility lingering around him.

Qiao Yanmeng felt a little distressed.

"Ding ding..." The cell phone suddenly rang.

Qiao Yanmeng hurriedly wanted to turn it off to avoid disturbing his rest.

But the moment the sound came, he woke up.

When he saw her wake up, he was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up and he hugged her.

His chest was warm and solid; holding me tightly, I felt an indescribable sense of security, as if all the malice in the world would be blocked by this wall of his.

Qiao Yanmeng buried her face in his chest, feeling his rhythmic heartbeat, and a warmth surged in her heart.

"Qiao Yanmeng." He suddenly said seriously, "I won't allow you to do such dangerous things in the future. Do you understand?"

Qiao Yanmeng's expression froze and she felt a little embarrassed.

She quickly came up with a solution, gently put her arms around his neck, and said with a smile: "I know I was wrong, and there won't be a next time."

If other people saw her like this, they would be shocked. After all, in everyone's impression, Qiao Yanmeng has always been a cold goddess.

How can there be such a gentle moment?

"Don't worry, I won't let you encounter this kind of thing again." Zhan Tingbei stroked her soft hair, his eyes gradually becoming dim.

The moonlight falls softly, and the veils on the floor-to-ceiling windows flutter lightly, making the room even more breathtaking.

…

When she woke up the next morning, Qiao Yanmeng realized that she had missed more than ten calls from Mo Jianye.

She hurriedly replied to the other party. Mo Jianye knew that they had been attacked abroad and was very worried.

Qiao Yanmeng spoke to him briefly, and then thought about taking Zhan Tingbei back with her to completely reassure him.

Madam Mo, Mo Yunsheng, and Mo Yuxing were all at home. When Qiao Yanmeng passed away, they were both at Mo Yunsheng's place accompanying the injured. Fortunately, they didn't bring bad luck to her.

"I heard from Yunsheng that it was you who saved her?" Old Madam Mo came down from the upstairs and saw Qiao Yanmeng sitting there waiting for someone, so she walked over.

Qiao Yanmeng remained silent, with no expression on her face.

Madam Mo snorted softly: "Don't think that we will look upon you with new eyes just because of this. As a sister, it is your duty to save your sister."

Qiao Yanmeng: “…”

Forget it. There's no need to bother with the old lady.

"What? You still want us to reward you heavily? Don't you think whether you deserve it or not?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Madam Mo became a little arrogant.

"Grandma, don't say that." At this time, Mo Yunsheng's voice rang out from the corner of the stairs.